I still cannot sleep. So much more is coming to light.
I need to take back all of my slander against the church. I see meaning in why Matthew 3:13 (?) keeps coming to mind “May cannot live on bread alone, but on every word which proceeds from the mouth of God.”
Every year when I go through these doubting phases, it immediately follows Easter, and I am always unable to celebrate Pentacost w/in the church b/c of my doubts. This year, in my last confession a few weeks ago, I related my fear of falling away again to the priest. I told him about how I have never been able to celebrate Pentacost in the church b/c of my doubts. I wanted to bring my concerns to the Lord in the Sacrament of Confession, to ask for help. I begged God not to let me stray this time. I begged Him to show me how I can finally erase all traces of doubt and believe His Church!
God is answering my prayer. I took a leap of faith and began to pray the rosary that the relic is contained in, and my past was opened up to me, revealing many things in my journey that point to the Church. The mystical way in which I was led to read about St. Therese and come to the Carmelite order. The mystical experience I had with the Eucharist during last year w/out doubts - it was the feast of the Divine Mercy, and the year that St. Faustina was canonized. I was on retreat with the Carmelites. I was so enlightened on this retreat. I experienced God’s incredible mercy while there and devoted myself, even in the night, to adoring Him in the Eucharist. When I left, and returned home, my heart ached so much, like a lover who had left her beloved. My heart burned within my chest so hard I could not bear it. I was frightened by it, and went to a Franciscan monk to relate the story to him and that I was scared that God would take me to Him soon. I didn’t feel ready to God home to Him yet, despite the ache in my heart to be near His Sacramen day and night. He assured me that it would pass. For several days I felt enraptured in God’s Mercy, and my heart continued to burn and ache. My only relief was in visiting the Blessed Sacrament. After a week or so, the experience left me. The year that fkollowed was the holiest of my life. The Presence of God was so present to me, not just Eucharistically, but practically. I felt His instruction all the time. I was so patient with my family, and delighted in sacrifice and self-denial…it was Heaven on earth! But the Pentacost at the close of that year marked my “Dark Night”. My doubts are being purged, every Pentacost. This is the path God chose to bring me to complete faith in His Church.
“Man does not live by bread alone…” This is how I have lived my faith life. I relied wholeheartedly JUST on the Church Sacraments, and Sacramentals, and I was not allowing myself to read God’s own words and let them transform me. I may have doubt about the meaning of much of the Bible (all the non-essentials, as I called them) but the instruction of Christ Himself is what is most enlightening to me, and nothing the Church teaches is contradictory to it.
Wow…there is so much more I want to say! Someday I will need to go back and argue against every blasphemous suggestion I put in those threads. I know that God wants me to do this. I will copy the texts onto my computer and refute everything I said, piece by piece. I am convinced, that God is showing me that the fullness of truth is in THE ONE HOLY CATHOLIC AND APOSTOLIC ROMAN CATHOLIC CHURCH!
In His Abundant Peace,
~JoyToBeCatholic (AKA: On The Fence)
Can this be stickied? Also, please do not delete the original threads of mine until I tell you I have copied them.
Thank you!
